[Comprehensive] Those years when I memorized the Analects of Confucius

Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, this is knowing.

Standing in front of the Potions Professor's office again, this time, Kong Yun stopped and hesitated.

For what he did that day, he really felt very sorry, and he also wanted to express his apology seriously, but from Professor Snape's point of view, as a professor, he was accidentally bumped into a weak side by a student, Undoubtedly, it was embarrassing and offensive, and he would feel better if he apologized now, but for the professor, perhaps mentioning this matter itself was an offense.

The initial impulse gradually dissipated, and at this time he stood in front of the door for a while, but Kong Yun completely became rational.

There's no need to apologize anymore.He thought calmly.If he really said it, it would be a real mistake.

Thinking of this, Kong Yun no longer hesitated, he let out a breath, and planned to turn around and leave——Compared with purely verbal apology, it is better to think about how to express his apology in other ways without losing etiquette and sincerity up.

"...Have you degenerated to the point where you don't even know the basic etiquette of knocking on the door? Mr. Kong."

The closed door opened silently, Kong Yun raised his head slightly, his dark eyes were still as calm as water, without any emotion—it looked the same as usual, but it was also impossible to judge Slytherin. What is the dean's mood at the moment.

He instinctively took a step back, hesitating whether to tell the truth or just pass by, but the Potions professor turned around and walked straight into the office. After walking a few steps, he turned around again, frowning slightly, Some impatiently said: "What are you still doing outside?"

This is... what it means to let yourself in?

Kong Yun was only confused for a while, and watched the other party's expression become more and more impatient because of waiting, his heart skipped a beat, the strong desire to survive prompted him to subconsciously step forward, and followed obediently.

I didn't mention the bad breakup last time, but the expression is as fierce as usual (...), I can't see any difference, does this mean that the matter has turned over, or is it for the general account?

He was thinking anxiously. Snape in front of him stopped in front of a desk. On the desk were several stacks of Potions papers neatly arranged according to grades. He noticed that Snape was in the second grade. Flipping through the paper, he took out the one whose handwriting was extremely familiar to Kong Yun.

... The paper written by himself, is the handwriting not familiar?

He didn't give him any time to prepare, and didn't wait for an uneasy premonition to emerge in his heart. The next second, the Potions professor threw the paper that belonged to him in front of him. On the neatly written homework, the bright red " T" is clearly visible.

"Has your brain been eaten by the troll? Look at what the hell you wrote!" Snape lowered his head, pointed to a line on the thesis, and said in a bad tone: "The requirement of the thesis is to make a prescription for the swelling potion. Comprehensive analysis, do you think the results of your analysis can be called comprehensive?"

Kong Yun: "..."

He glanced at his complete reaction analysis from the property balance of the potion materials to the potion making process, and then looked at another paper that was completely inferior in length and detail to his own, but got an "E" Slytherin's homework fell into a brief silence.

Okay, it's very Slytherin.

Before Dean Slytherin's face became even more ugly, he said kindly: "I'm sorry, Professor, my thesis is indeed incomplete. This is my mistake." Give me a chance to make amends."

Snape snorted in a low voice, without saying good or bad, he said coldly: "Although I don't expect you to do very well, I hope you'd better be more sober-- Grade papers are written better than you."

First grade?

His eyes subconsciously drifted to the pile of homework belonging to the first grade, the one on the top——

Draco Malfoy.

and a big "O".

Kong Yun:? ? ?

Wait a minute, although I have heard about Headmaster Slytherin's partiality for a long time, but for this sake... it is super excessive! QAQ Why does Draco have all "O"s in his Potions homework and he doesn't have any "O"s? ? ?

Until he drove out of the Potions Professor's office again, Kong Yun's heart was full of resentment.Holding his own paper in his arms, he hesitated for a while between "severing friendship with Draco" and "cold war with the Potions Professor", and finally returned to the Hufflepuff common room angrily.

Forget about Draco, there is no point in comparing different grades, but just now... His homework is much better than that of Slytherin!Why is it that others are "E", but he is "T" instead?

Is there any respect for knowledge?

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he was, sitting alone by the small table and chair by the window, staring blankly at the tragic "T" on the thesis, and rejected several Hufflepuff girls in succession on the grounds of rethinking the thesis. The request to ask questions took a while to calm down, and looked at Cedric who was surrounded by the crowd on the other side.

As usual, Cedric, who was sitting in the waiting room, could not escape the fate of being entangled by the girls and asking about their studies one by one. Of course, with the usual kindness and patience of Prince Hufflepuff, he would not deliberately To escape this "fate".

It was rare to have a personal rest time in the lounge. Kong Yun stared curiously at Cedric who was surrounded by crowds. Speaking of which, this situation seemed to be almost the same as he used to. Most of the people who asked him questions were girls. And, uh... would they stay as close as they were with Senior Diggory now when they were asking him questions?

Kong Yun was a little uncertain.

With some indescribable strangeness and perplexity, Kong Yun observed carefully, but as he observed more thoroughly, his expression gradually became a little unhappy.

"In the shrink potion, which potion materials can reflect balance and mutual exclusivity? Why?"

The voice next to her ears was clear and gentle, and her eyes were always focused on the handsome and gentle face in front of her. The girl didn't notice anything wrong for a while, and subconsciously replied: "Poison celery essence and mouse spleen form mutual repulsion, and wormwood Medicinally balanced with shrunken figs..."

Ok?

As the surrounding environment suddenly quieted down, the Hufflepuff girl who finally found something wrong raised her head, only to realize that the owner who had just asked the question: "...Uh...Kong?"

Memories and thoughts came back in an instant, the girl lowered her head, and as expected, she found a question numbered ② in her notebook. Before that, what Cedric patiently explained to her was the question numbered ①.

The girls present almost knew each other's intentions, and the boys were never ignorant of it, but they rarely directly exposed the girls' desire to approach Cedric under the pretext of asking...

The scene was very embarrassing.

The only person who was not embarrassed by this was probably the one who poked it out himself——Kong Yun pursed his lips, and said unhappily: "Since you clearly know the answer to the question, why did you make a special trip to ask Senior Diggory?"

The girl blushed slightly, faltering and unable to speak.

At this point, ordinary people can probably vaguely understand the reason, but Kong Yun is obviously an exception.The junior Hufflepuff frowned slightly, and his tone was so serious that he almost accused: "Do you know how much time and energy Senior Diggory will spend to answer your questions?"

"He sacrificed his study time to help you answer your questions, but instead you delay him with questions you already know the answer to... Don't you think your behavior is very excessive?"

When he said this, his expression was unprecedentedly serious and serious. The girls froze for a while, unable to refute for a while.In the end, Cedric came over to smooth things over: "Thank you, Kong."

After saying this, Cedric turned around and looked at the girls in front of him: "I am very happy and hope to help you answer your questions. This will not change in the future." "Question" was accentuated, and the tone was still patient and gentle, but the faint tiredness in the expression could not be faked.

Noticing this, the girls who were still a little dissatisfied with Kong Yun suddenly felt guilty, and walked away without waiting for Kong Yun to answer.

After sending the girls away, Cedric turned around and looked at Kong Yun, who pursed his lips. He was a little helpless, but also a little funny: "Why do you look happier than me?"

"It's because Senior Diggory spoiled them that things turned out like this." Hufflepuff, a junior, retorted sullenly, looking very listless: "He doesn't understand the seriousness of the matter at all!"

Elena: "...Serious?"

"This is disrespect for knowledge." Seemingly ignorant of Elena's confusion and the subtle expression on Draco's face, the junior Hufflepuff asked seriously: "Isn't this serious?"

Draco:? ? ?So, isn't this really a sign of jealousy?

This suspicion only lingered in his mind for a moment, and in the next second, Eileen, who was barely on the same side as him, turned back instantly: "That's right! This is disrespect for knowledge, Digory is really too much! "

"..." Kong Yun: "It's not Senior Digory's question, I mean those girls——they already know the answer, so why pretend they don't know and delay Senior Digory's time?"

"That's right, they are really too much!" Elena changed her words in a polite manner: "You are so cute, you are right in everything you say."

Draco: "..." So, you are still jealous, right?

This conclusion made Draco sigh deeply, glanced at the serious and angry underclass Hufflepuff, and the equally serious coaxing Gryffindor girl, he started to come to the library for himself, and casually I deeply regret the act of sitting at the same table with the two.

Before this pleasant afternoon was about to be ruined, he decided to find a meaningful book and do something respectful of knowledge.

in various senses.